The wealthy retired wife: Baby, marry me again!

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Suddenly, I didn't know what to say, so I froze there.

After a while, he picked up a cup of coffee next to him and took a sip.

The coffee is cold.

"Do you have something else to do? I won't bother you anymore, see you next week." [

Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly said goodbye politely, and took the two little guys out.

Walking outside the door, he happened to bump into Qiu Yixian.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled politely, and brushed past her.

Just two steps away, Ling Mufeng appeared in front of him.

"Why did you come up here?" Ye Zhiqiu was a little surprised.

Ling Mufeng hugged her daughter, smiled and said.

"Aren't you afraid that the two little guys won't be able to keep an eye on him? So come up to supervise the work!"

"You!"

Ye Zhiqiu smiled, and Ling Yichuan stretched out his little hand.

"Dad, I want to hug you too."

"Okay, hug you too!"

Ling Mufeng hugged the two little guys with both arms, and the family walked out happily.

Qiu Yixian looked at the happy appearance of their family of four, and felt a little envious in her heart.

Turning around, knocking on the door, Qin Yishu's voice came faintly from inside.

"what's up?"

"General manager, I'm Qiu Yixian, dinner is here, I'll bring it in for you."

There was no answer, so Qiu Yixian walked in with dinner.

Pushing open the door, she saw Qin Yishu still sitting on the chair.

There was no expression on his face, and he looked extremely calm. [

"General manager, dinner has been brought in." Qiu Yixian put the boxed lunch in front of the desk.

Qin Yishu still didn't say a word.

The setting sun just happened to shine into the house through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The bright red sunset shone on his face, coating his pale complexion with a layer of blood red.

He just raised his head slightly, looking at the scenery outside the window.

From Qiu Yixian's angle, he can clearly see his rolling Adam's apple.

That look - very lonely.

It's so strange that such a person who treats women like nothing can feel lonely?